The Competition of The Broken Jaw
by GJ
This story is purely fictional. Any characters, names, locations or situations
in this story are coincidental in nature.
In the not to distant future, one pay per view special might go something like
this:
" Welcome ladies and gentlemen to The Competition of The Broken Jaw. Tonight,
our competitor will try and beat the record of those Fistic Females who have
competed before her. Her name is Cynthia. She is 23 years of age and comes
from Canada. She is 5'5" and weighs 162 lbs. She hopes to go into the medical
profession one day. Her knowledge of the human anatomy certainly will be a
help to her in her travail tonight. She sports 16" biceps and calves and her
fists are lethal( having killed 3 men who tried to rape her on a deserted
street, with her bone breaking punches. Needless to say, her would be
assailants were all buried with pulpy masses that once were their faces.)
Now to win tonight's task, Cynthia must break the jaws of twelve convicted
rapists in rapid succession. Points are assessed for total number of faces
broken( jaws, cheek bones), the power used to accomplish that task, and the
speed in which it is accomplished. As you know each victim has a bio-med
implant in his jaw that will register on our computers, the striking power of
Cynthia's fists."
Cynthia entered the cage and smiled to her fans. Many of them have driven from
Canada to be cage-side tonight. Her fresh faced, wholesome good looks( girl
next store appeal) went a long way in getting the assembled crowd on her side.
Of course seeing her rock hard body and huge biceps didn't hurt as well. Her
blond hair shined under the spotlights of the auditorium.
Being handed the microphone ,Cindy turned to the cameras and said, "Hi there,
I am going to make this as fast as possible as I have a date to meet my friend
Bri. We are going to workout together later so I will put these low lives out
of their misery. Then she gave her most illuminating smile and flexed her
awesome biceps ....making them bounce up and down for the audience. The crowd
went wild.
Immediately, twelve of the scummiest pieces of crap were led into the cage. It
was then locked from the outside and soon they faced their one female
adversary....Cynthia. Cynthia walked over to the twelve men and said, " See
these man killers( holding up her huge fists). They are going to take your
face away and your life at the same time. Then she turned to the crowd and
noted that the people in the first six rows had plastic tarp over them to
protect them from all the blood, tissue, snot, teeth fragments, jaw bone
shards, etc.
Walking up to the first two men, she raised their jaws up to the angle of
destruction and her fists hit them at the same time. One could hear an audible
crack as her punches connected with bone breaking power. The big jumbotron
screen registered a 150 lb/sq inch hit. The people in the first eight rows
were covered in gore and pulp. The two men hung in the air of a second and
then collapsed dead at Cynthia's feet.
Next, she took the next two losers by their necks. She moved her biceps over
there puny jaws. It look so funny, their tiny chins resting on the impossibly
hard peaks of her arms. Quickly she flexed once and the big screen registered
200/sq inch. The men's entire facial bones were squashed to a paste. The
people in the first 9 rows were covered in red ragu sauce.
And so it went on and on. Cynthia pulverized each man. All but one man was
beaten to death in seconds, with one move. Cynthia walked up to him. He was
shaking and one could see he had urinated and defecated on himself. Cynthia
liked that she had that effect on men. It made her so hot. Tears were
streaming from his red eyes and he pleaded..."Please don't, I will do anything
spare me." Cynthia laughed and gave him an elbow strike in the center of his
face. It registered 300 lbs/square inch. Holding up the very dead rapist,
Cynthia gave the audience a lecture on the damage she had inflected. Basically
it amounted to the fact that this scumbag was fucked up. He had no face , just
a gore- dripping hole. After assessing the facial damage, she dropped him next
to the other 11 victims....all dead .....all causing a river of red to cascade
down to all the seats of the amphitheater. She herself, was covered from head
to toe in face gore.
She waited patiently while were score was totaled. It turned out that she had
killed each man with the greatest amount of power. She was the winner of the
competition and the $1,000,000.
Later. As she scrubbed the way the remains of the dried gore, Cin looked
foward to seeing her dear friend. Scrubbing away a particularly caked mess of
congealed bone and gooey paste that had dripped down her thighs and rock hard
calves, she called for the handsome announcer to complete the job with his
long tongue. Soon her multi- orgasms were being swallowed by the man who was
being held by her huge quads. Laughing, she finished him off with one fast
squeeze of her calves. He broke like a skein filled with tomato paste.